Chapter 357 Bloody Massacre
Li Xuanchen told his four younger brothers about the horror and disadvantages of the War Maniac Body talent.

"Trading brains for combat power? This reminds me of an old friend..."

Although the drawbacks of this talent are obvious, its strength is unquestionable and its merits far outweigh its flaws.

Li Jingyun seemed to have thought of something and spoke again:

"The guardian spirit needs to be driven by the spirit host's spiritual power. If it is limited by the spirit host's spiritual power, then wouldn't Li Yuanba's advantage of unlimited physical strength be greatly weakened?"

Li Xuanchen looked at Li Jingyun with satisfaction and praised:
"As expected of Jing Yun, he can easily see some hidden things. Logically speaking, it should be so.
But first of all, as the host of the guardian spirit of the strongest human martial spirit, the spiritual power reserve is extremely exaggerated, and the physical strength is far beyond that of ordinary people.

Secondly, after Li Yuanba became a guardian spirit, this innate ability also adapted to the body of the guardian spirit, allowing Li Yuanba to restore the host's spiritual power during battle, so there is no such restriction. "

"Fuck, this talent can mutate on its own, this is too much effort!"

Li Jingyun couldn't help but sigh that this kind of talent was so considerate and he also knew how to adapt to changes in the environment.

……

Li Yuanba went deep into Xiawang Street, his steps were firm and resolute, and every step was filled with endless killing intent. Along the way, the double hammers in his hands were like the pendulum of death, mercilessly killing countless enemy soldiers.

Under his tremendous force, those living lives instantly turned into meat paste, and blood spurted out like a fountain, splashing all over his body.

Li Yuanba's entire body was completely soaked in blood, with a thick layer of blood stains covering him from head to toe, as if he had just crawled out of a pool of blood.

The pungent smell of blood was so strong that it made people sick. But Li Yuanba was completely unaware of it. Instead, he became more and more excited. There was a crazy fire burning in his eyes, as if he was in a sea of ​​blood and corpses but had no fear.

At this moment, Li Yuanba looked like a Shura demon king walking out of hell, emitting a terrifying aura that frightened the enemy. The enemy was so scared that they could only tremble in fear at a distance but did not dare to take a single step forward.

Li Jingyun and four others also followed Li Yuanba to the heart of Xiawang Street. Before their eyes was a tall and majestic palace, standing there with majesty and dignity.

Li Yuanba held his head high and shouted loudly:
"Dou Jiande, Wang Shichong, Liu Wuzhou, Liu Heita, Song Jingang, you bastards, get out here!"

The sound was like thunder, echoing around the palace, but there was no response for a long time.

Seeing that there was still no movement, Li Yuanba roared in anger:
"If you don't come out, I will smash your palace to pieces and go in to find you!"

His roar was filled with anger and threats, and it made the air around him tremble, as if the palace would be razed to the ground in the next second.

There was still no movement, and a hideous smile appeared on Li Yuanba's face again. That smile was like a demon from the abyss of the underworld, making people shudder.

The spiritual energy around him surged like a surging tide, as if a prehistoric beast that had been sleeping for a long time suddenly awakened. The majestic, vast, and extremely violent powerful aura suddenly soared, as if it was about to break through the sky.

Everyone in the hall felt as if they were being stared at mercilessly by a giant god from ancient times. They felt an uncontrollable palpitation in their hearts, as if their souls were about to tremble and break under this terrifying pressure. Behind Li Yuanba, a huge, sky-blocking golden-winged roc slowly appeared, with a dazzling light that shone brightly, exuding endless majesty and oppression.

The terrifying golden spiritual power in his body continued to gather and condense into an even larger figure, as if it was enlarged in proportion, just like the legendary martial spirit's true body, shocking everyone.

"Barbarian King's Star-Crushing Hammer!" Li Yuanba roared at the top of his lungs. Veins popped out on his arms, like a twisting and winding green python, ferocious and terrifying.

He swung his two hammers with all his strength and smashed them down at the palace with an indomitable and resolute momentum.

At this thrilling moment, time seemed to freeze. The two golden drum hammers, with a terrifying force that could destroy the heavens and the earth, whistled through the sky with great momentum.

The Wengjin sledgehammer in the hand of the giant Li Yuanba was as huge as a house. Wherever it passed, the space was squeezed and severely distorted, making a "crunching" sound that made people grit their teeth and scalp numb, as if the space was groaning in pain.

There was a deafening roar, the earth shook, the sky collapsed, and billowing smoke and dust rose into the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

The originally majestic palace was instantly turned into a ruin of broken walls and ruins under this shocking and terrifying blow, which was a horrible sight.

The people in the palace, after Li Yuanba's earth-shattering blow, felt as if their throats were tightly grasped by an invisible giant hand, and instantly fell into extreme fear and despair.

At this moment, they only felt an irresistible force rushing towards them like a surging wave, and every inch of muscle in their body

Every bone seemed to be hit hard by a thousand-pound hammer, and each one seemed to have its tendons and bones pulled out, leaning limply against the broken walls or pillars.

Their bodies were shaking violently and uncontrollably, as if they were in an extremely cold ice cave; their teeth were chattering and colliding with each other, making frightening sounds.

His face was as pale as paper, with beads of sweat rolling down his cheeks. His eyes were filled with fear and helplessness, as if his soul had been frightened out of his body by this horrific scene.

Their calm and composed demeanor disappeared without a trace, replaced by a look of embarrassment and despair like a lost dog. They struggled to get up in vain, but found that their limbs were no longer under their control.

Finally, they could no longer hold on, their legs softened, and they fell to the ground one after another, groaning in pain, like a song of death.

Everyone was suffering from severe injuries from Li Yuanba's powerful move. Blood gushed out of their mouths and noses like a flood that broke through a dam, dyeing the ground beneath them red and forming shocking pools of blood.

Some people had broken ribs, with the sharp broken bones piercing their skin and clearly visible; some people had shattered internal organs, with blood mixed with debris constantly gushing out of their mouths, it was a horrific sight.

"You have all been enemies of my second brother, so you all deserve to die!"

Li Yuanba's ferocious laughter sounded like the roar of the Nine Nether Ghost King, which made people terrified from the bottom of their hearts.

The originally powerful guardian spirits of those people were now seriously injured. Their spirit bodies were dim, trembling constantly, and showing an unstable state, like a candle in the wind, which could go out at any time.

(End of this chapter)